Young Chop

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Young chop on the beat Mmm, mmm Turn up Chop, let 'em know Chop Yeah, I drive fast cars, yeah, SRT Yeah, I fuck bad broads, yeah, big d Yeah, I'm like John Cena, y'all not seein' me Yeah, I smoke indica, yeah, THC Yeah, niggas be bitin' my swag tryna be like me Yeah, I got big guns, yeah, g-u-n Yeah, you my number one (What?) f-a-n Gotta get back on the road, that shit was f-u-n Yeah, niggas be Yeah, I got big money, yeah, racks big Yeah, these Finesse a bitch Before I do a show I get the backend Money be pourin' in, sound like it's thundering Keep that F&N, can't get caught lacking Fast cars, that's the only thing that I'm ridin' in Yeah, I drive fast cars, yeah, SRT Yeah, I fuck bad broads, yeah, big d Yeah, I'm like John Cena, y'all not seein' me Yeah, I smoke indica, yeah, THC Letras de cancionesYeah, niggas be bitin' my swag tryna be like me Yeah, I got big guns, yeah, g-u-n Yeah, you my number one (What?) f-a-n Gotta get back on the road, that shit was f-u-n Put a bounty on yo head, as we speak Niggas tweetin' on the net like they can't get touched All my niggas with the shits, they'll fuck you up I remember them days we ain't have shit, now I'm rich as fuck Pull up Bentley truck, back up out a Aventador Hit up Michigan, yeah I'm 'bout to go spend some more Fendi, Gucci, Louis, everything is foreign Fast cars, that's the only thing that I'm ridin' in Yeah, I drive fast cars, yeah, SRT Yeah, I fuck bad broads, yeah, big d Yeah, I'm like John Cena, y'all not seein' me Yeah, I smoke indica, yeah, THC Yeah, niggas be bitin' my swag tryna be like me Yeah, I got big guns, yeah, g-u-n Yeah, you my number one (What?) f-a-n Gotta get back on the road, that shit was f-u-n From Letras Mania